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Monday, February 27th, 2006
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12:09 pm - Hilton
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My family isn't a rich one, though it is not a poor one. In Russia we call it a 'golden middle'. Okay, to be fair we're maybe a bit more 'golden' that just 'middle' :)
The subject is this: whomever I choose for sleeping head by head on one pillow, he thinks that I'm some kind of Paris Hilton. So he spends my (my father's actually) money, he decides what to do with my money, he makes me spend my money on him more and more. And when I try to remind a person, that I'm a WOMAN (and actually a WOMAN should NOT spend her money on MEN, at least while receiving this money from her parents for she is a student yet), the person becomes offended: 'You're a greedy person!'
Oh my! Am I? My friends know I'm not.
Sometimes I think it's my own fault that they behave so - I shouldn't even mention the source of my monthly income. Next time I'll pretend to be a poor lamb, an orphan, a homeless and helpless creature. I won't TAKE the money (I never ASK for money or TAKE it on my own from somebody I live with), but I'll demand not to ASK it FROM ME!
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| Saturday, January 28th, 2006
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10:44 pm - Fuck those male articles!
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10:39 pm - To trust or not to trust?
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Well, there was a boy from Israel, whom I loved so much as I could in my sweet 18. But he cheated on me with another boy girl from Israel. I have found it out by pure chance - one of his gf's female friends was my virtual pal. Oh Gosh! I've cried my worst!
In the end, I decided not to fall in love via Internet anymore. But I mock myself everytime :) In some way or other every lover of mine is found in icq, or in chat, or in LJ.
How can this happen everytime, I wonder? Actually, I know that I'm kinda crazy about net-relationships. I even admit my becoming a cyberaddict.
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| Friday, January 27th, 2006
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11:50 am - Sleep well
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I'm half asleep now for I haven't gone to bed tonight. Many people ask me why I should punish myself this way - by sitting in front of the computer and reading/chatting/listening to music whatever. I can't tell them why actually. Maybe it's some kind of opposing myself to nature? Or to other people?
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5:39 am - HELLO, ANYBODY HOME?
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